"Nonsense! Have you lost your mind?!"
Slap!
The Roach slapped away Kaelen's hand and strangled him, lifting him up high in the air with one hand.
"Why must you constantly rebel against Lord Charymos?! You have received so much of his grace and favor, yet you act this way?!"
"What possesses you to do such things, Kaelen?! This is high treason, I should execute you right this instant!"
The Roach roared and tightened his grip on Kaelen's neck.
"Grace? Favor? Do you honestly think Charymos is capable of any of those things?!"
Kaelen shouted and...
Bam!!
"Argh!"
With his insectoid hand still gripping Kaelen's neck, the Roach slammed the Homunculus on the ground, causing the boy to gasp for air.
"That's enough from you, how dare you refer to Lord Charymos so casually?!"
The Roach expelled an intense bloodlust.
"Urk... You know I'm right!"
Kaelen squeezed out his voice from a constricted larynx.
"I said enough —"
